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Requiem Mass in D minor (K. 626)
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart (1756-1791)
Academy and Chorus of St Martin in the Fields, Sir Neville Marriner
III. Sequentia- Dies irae
Dies irae, dies illa Day of wrath, that day
Solvet saeclum in favilla, Will dissolve the earth in ashes
Teste David cum Sibylla. As David and the Sibyl bear witness.
Quantus tremor est futurus What dread there will
Quando judex est venturus When the Judge shall come
Cuncta stricte discussurus. To judge all things strictly.
III. Sequentia- Tuba mirum
Tuba mirum spargens sonum A trumpet, spreading a wondrous sound
Per sepulcra regionum Through the graves of all lands,
Coget omnes ante thronum. Will drive mankind before the throne.
Mors stupebit et natura Death and Nature shall be astonished
Cum resurget creatura When all creation rises again
Judicanti responsura. To answer to the Judge.
Liber scriptus proferetur A book, written in, will be brought forth
In quo totum continetur, In which is contained everything that is
Unde mundus judicetur. Out of which the world shall be judged.
Judex ergo cum sedebit When therefore the Judge takes His seat
Quidquid latet apparebit, Whatever is hidden will reveal itself.
Nil inultum remanebit. Nothing will remain unavenged.
Quid sum miser tunc dicturus, What then shall I say, wretch that I am
Quem patronum rogaturus, What advocate entreat to speak for me,
Cum vix justus sit securus? When even the righteous may hardly be
secure?
III. Sequentia- Recordare, Jesu pie
Recordare, Jesu pie, Remember, blessed Jesus,
Quod sum causa tuae viae, That I am the cause of Thy pilgrimage,
Ne me perdas illa die. Do not forsake me on that day.
Quaerens me sedisti lassus, Seeking me Thou didst sit down weary,
Redemisti crucem passus, Thou didst redeem me, suffering death
Tantus labor non sit cassus on the cross.
Let not such toil be in vain.
Juste judex ultionis Just the avenging judge,
Donum fac remissionis Grant remission
Ante diem rationis. Before the day of reckoning.
Ingemisco tamquam reus, I groan like a guilty man.
Culpa rubet vultus meus, Guilt reddens my face.
Supplicanti parce, Deus. Spare a suppliant, O God.
Qui Mariam absolvisti Thou who didst absolve Mary Magdalene
Et latronem exaudisti, And didst hearken to the thief,
Mihi quoque spem dedisti. To me also hast Thou given hope.
Preces meae non sunt dignae, My prayers are not worthy,
Sed tu bonus fac benigne, But Thou I Thy merciful goodness grant
Ne perenni cremer igne. That I burn not in everlasting fire.
Inter oves locum praesta, Place me among Thy sheep
Et ab haedis me sequestra, And seperate me from the goats,
Statuens in parte dextra. Setting me on Thy right hand.
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